Unfold
Life is a question ⁉️
I tell myself
And begin to isolate my heart
It's hard to know, what life's for.
When everyone and everything is selfish and cruel.
I begin to create theories on possibilities.
I begin with this
Listen is what I mean
Let's begin like this
Moves by me swiftly
Fresh breeze I felt
Easing my tension
The days I feel sold
The sound of beautiful voices I hear
Within those sounds
Is my one and only voice
That's set's me free
And changes my philosophy
The moment I set loose
I become as free as an eagle 🦅
When I hear that voice
Nothing can bring me down
My world becomes a fairytale where I'm the princess and the voice is my love spell
Taking away that voice
Breaks me
The chains begin to hold me
And I cannot see free
My enemies and fears begin to roam free
Without that voice I call my own
I can never be whole.
Dear to me as gold
I begin to fold
My world seems small when It's only me
But when it's us
I begin to unfold
A story of love
And stories untold
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